Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her

pain and she

she was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

ordered coldly,

pieces out, he had to cut them

Would hurt.

face of

to see her

"No --"

the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand timidly.

by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into

same time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held

a while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

at her eyes, which were full of fear

"You know it hurts?"

won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here.

out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her

red by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

of threatening this time.

was much more

"No --"

shook her

she looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

at him

seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded by

were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and

want me to care about you?

He snorted.

furious that he tightly pressed

you

to threaten.

stopped struggling. Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped

dizzy as if she was

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

heart skipped a beat when he saw the wound.

flashed through her

very feeble, but she was still

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her own

feel painful, you

he made up his

he pointed the sharp knife at the

to be stabbed into her flesh.

rose from

her own thought was making trouble.

body, it must be shaken back and forth in her

"Hmm --"

almost let out a scream, but she

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

hand and made

didn't know whether it was her tears

the knife. He was a little hesitant when

her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep calm.

lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her

did feel the knife cutting her body.

face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the chair

eyes finally could not help bursting into

were cut and bleeding.

out several times

"Idiot --"

Brody finally couldn't do